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the feeling fade away You supposed to be in my ride Taking trips Griping yo thighs Yo love suppose to be my high Now I wonder Where we gone lie And I know you
me Girl Switch up your wigs because you know I'm in to roll play Stroking you from the back while I'm griping up on your shoulder blades (Yeah yeah
griping wood Them stripper hoes gon' talk about you if you don't tip'em good Especially if you double cupping and you sipping mud Them Bombshells hoes gon'
I don't give a fuck about nada Unless you want smoke Shorty she talking i'm top five Yeah I know Duh Griping that biscuit that Popeyes Number four
been staying up the whole damn night looking at myself when way too high shadows passing, bye, with posing lights griping my head thinking 'bout my
Fly I just want to see them fly Fell my thoughts and hopes as they breezes by I feel it griping slipping from my eyes Imma let this tear fall tell it
to blame I should practice rearranging mane Leaving nothing left to taint, taint, taint, taint I'm in double trouble griping on a handle that'll break down
the day that I'm Watch two tone When you talk better watch your tone She grip that like She griping on the chrome I'll spit facts till the day that I'm gone
a scene Grip griping on that 40 if he try to make a scence If you ain’t talking bout that money You ain’t trying to talk to me Stepped up in the party with
Lemme see you Baby girl I just wanna please you Fuck that shit that we been through Fuck them rumors they ain't true Driving while I just be griping
Don't you believe what they're typing about Stay, high Once was a stream but we siphoned it out Who knows what the fuck we're griping about Like when
di air When we riding, skin coliding Set di piping, mek sweat be wiping She nuh griping, tek di someting Till yuh belly feel like yuh bungie jumping
my mind is wandering endlessly Take my body, there is nothing left But this constant griping in my chest These days I don't know why I try To ignore
her legs like she opens her Books She first gave me head then she gave me the Cooochiie N we don't really care who is going to look i be griping the ass
of sleep But you must remember, it's all just in your head It's reaching hands towards me I can't get away Finally catching me, griping me tightly I can't
Dat was back in ninety eight man I was still a lil boy I'm griping wood wit da leather nobody do it betta And ima end it by sayin dis dj screw fo eva
What was the problem you were griping about again? In your wildest dreams, could you imagine we would both start giving in? How many people have
She said I am kinda toxic Play with her mind like a joystick Here for the sex coz she like it Griping her hair when I pipe it lately I been lonely
if I am vacant Yeah I got a Shawty she be griping forty-seven Shoes so white going to turn his ass to heaven And yeah she want to slide but I did not
on the medicine That shit make me genuine Pulling tracks and griping throats, babe fuck no I ain't no gentleman A lot people left now I'm onto the better things
need nobody else Gripping and I'm griping could you tell I just really need some fucking help I just really need some of myself I don't really need
This is my song I tell you about the story of love I think I need you, you need me too The place where we live is here The world is griping what
foul you had better watch out because you never know which aptitude they're griping about Don't act too smart for their stenoscopic ways You'll be
in their bones All life ends I remember an old man Griping my wrist, he was dying "Imagine", he said "Looking into the eyes of a nova,
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